Getting Things Switched Over

The moving “chores” continue. It’s amazing how much we’ve both forgotten about what needs to be done. Maybe it’s because we’re older but it seems more frustrating than I remember. Or . . Vince did all this from work before so all the moaning and complaining he does to himself . . I didn’t hear.

We spent about three hours this morning making changes online. Of course, if I’m having to think of more than one password, I don’t remember any of them and they all have to be rest and that’s very frustrating to Vince, as it should be. All I want to do is cross stitch. I’ll be so happy when this is over.

We use the digital library services instead of going to the real library. In Texas, we used the local library and the Houston Public Library. I don’t know if they get notified that we’ve moved but I wanted to get set up on the MO digital system because I listen to a lot of audio books and I read a lot. I’m surprised Texas didn’t but around here, if you don’t live in the city limits, you have to pay an annual fee to use the local library. We’re about the same distance from the Carthage library as we are from the Webb City library so we went to the Carthage library this morning, paid our $20 (per family) and got library cards.

There’s a Mexican restaurant in Carthage that I love. Jeremy brought food by here one evening before Vince got here and it was so good so Addie and I went one Saturday when she was here. It’s in an old building, not terribly nice but clean. It isn’t a place I would have stopped had I not already had food from there so I was hesitant to suggested it to Vince. Sometimes there are places I don’t have a problem eating and he doesn’t mind at all, and vice versa. There’s one place here we went in once . . I looked around and said NO and we left without eating. Everyone kept telling us it was great so we finally tried it and now we love it.

Anyway, I told Vince about the Mexican restaurant in Carthage and he decided if the food was good, he’d try it. He loved it. He seriously wants to go back for dinner. He got a dish that had beef and chicken fajita meat in it, along with shrimp and other things and it was so good. I keep getting the same thing . . three times now . . some kind of street taco with really tender beef strips, grilled pineapple and other things. I love that dish but I should try something different.

I doubt we go back for dinner tonight but I’ll bet we go back real soon.